There are incredible geniuses out there, and only such people can create miracles that can drive real progress.

"This is not a genius, this is a demon!" The two old monsters could not take back the shock on their faces, and could only look at Wang Shi in a daze.

The old Wang Ba, who has lived for thousands of years, has experienced too many winds and waves, not to mention that they themselves have already stood at the peak of this world, and they were originally unfazed by anything, but they still couldn't help but be shocked at this time.

A person may be able to reach the pinnacle of this world in the future and become an existence that attracts everyone's attention, but what is truly impressive is always what he did in his youth and youth.

When the ability is not commensurate with the age, it will make people burst into admiration!

Nearly a hundred bloody people jumped out and completely stacked the Wang Shi inside, and there was not a single gap left, so that outsiders could not see the slightest situation inside.

Wang Shi didn't stand in place for a long time, it was only for a moment, but it was enough for those bloody people to kill him countless times.

The claws that had not decayed for thousands of years had already turned into sharp blades at this time, stabbing towards all parts of Wang Shi's body. The true dragon pattern shone brightly, but it was pierced in an instant! Any defense in front of these bloody people was like tofu.

The skin on his body was broken, the layers of muscles were cut off, the blood vessels were amputated, the bones were broken, the meridians were broken, and it didn't even take a moment of time, Wang Shi would be strangled and there was nothing left.

There wasn't even room to lift the knife.

Wang Shi didn't panic, the light in his eyes became brighter, and he already understood what the third knife from the squint slash looked like.

Slash it out!

There is no shadow of a sword.

The bloody men collided with each other and squeezed into a solid sphere!

Even if it was a play, he held his breath at this time, gave up thinking for a while, and stared at the blood shadow in the distance motionlessly, waiting for the result.

The bloody man seems to have coagulated!

Suddenly, the gap between the blood and the blood world widened!

The original position of the Blood Men has not changed, and the widening of the gap means that they have shrunk. And so they shrunk, shrunk, shrunk, until there was only a little blood left.

It was as if a sword shadow danced out of the air, forming a gust of wind, and the last bit of blood was swept away.

The dense crowd of three hundred bloody people disappeared so easily at this time!

The blood mist was blown away, and everyone's hair was raised, but their eyes did not change in the slightest, still staring at the center of the field.

Youhua's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he saw Wang Shi, and as soon as his feet moved, he was stopped by the play.

The actor didn't look at Youhua, just looked at Wang Shi and said, "You can't compare to him." ”

What the drama said is right, Wang Shi's self-healing ability is already stronger than everyone else, and he doesn't need anyone's help.

The anger in Yauhua's eyes flashed, and he stood quietly in place, bowing his head and looking at his flawless hands. There are some things that the master can't decide, so he has to do it for the master. This person in front of him is too dangerous, he must be killed!

The drama didn't care about Yauhua's thoughts, he touched the madman's head and asked, "What I asked you to remember, do you remember?"

The madman looked at the play, still a little puzzled, and said, "I remember him." ”

"Someday you'll understand. The drama said with a smile.

The shock in the eyes of the two old monsters disappeared, and they returned to their original immodest ways again, but they still couldn't help but hum and chirp: "This is really a demon!" and only these two words can describe the monster they saw.

The demon knife fell to the ground, supporting the weight of its master. Blood flowed down the hilt and along the blade, staining the pitch-black knife with a touch of red, indescribable bewitching.

Wang Shi's long hair was scattered, and it was glued into locks of blood and hung on his body.

Black and red are staggered, spread on a white dress, with a unique killing beauty.

The weight of Wang Shi's whole body was attached to his legs and the demon knife in his hands, at this time he was really exhausted, and he couldn't even breathe normally, so he could only control a trace of spiritual power to repair the many injuries on his body.

The blood kept dripping, but it was no longer fatal, it only made Wang Shi's face even paler. Now, as long as he still has a little bit of qi, he can slowly recover.

Wang Shi's eyes did not change in the slightest, and he was still immersed in the previous sword.

Compared to the two old monsters, his three swords are still too immature, and he has only learned seven or eighty percent, and in the future, he will still have to rely on continuous training to be able to reach the realm.

Being able to learn these three swords is really beneficial to Wang Shi, and then slowly comparing it with Yan Gui's knife technique, he is not far from the real peak.

The last knife taught by the squint is inherently inimitable.

If you want to make the other party defenseless, then you can only make the other party unable to find out your purpose, which is to "hide" with the last knife.

The knife is in the sheath, it is hidden, so there is a edge!

It's a pity that these two old monsters are too lazy to come up with names, so these three knives have no names, so they can only be called nameless three knives.

Wang Shi himself was in a fragile balance, but it didn't take long for him to recover, and at this time, he could think about it more.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, there was the sound of a flying sword cutting through the void!

Youhua raised his head suddenly, took a step forward, and the invisible poisonous thread in his hand flew away, protecting Wang Shi in the distance.

The actor narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the people who were forced here by the bloody people were definitely the powerhouses on the nameless list, and they didn't dare to be careless, and the black and white qi in their hands condensed.

The blood mist here has already been blown away, and it will take a while for the blood mist in the distance to drift over, and everything that is happening here can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

"Why did the originally dense blood people disappear at this time?" Jun Jian was suspicious in his heart, glanced at Wang Shi and the others, and bit the grass root in his mouth hard.

"He's not a nameless lord, so who could it be? Is there still no nameless lord this time?" Gongzi looked at Wang Shi coldly, thinking about another thing.

That powerful aura had forced everyone to kneel, and almost everyone sensed that the Nameless Lord had been born, but at this time, they could no longer perceive it, which had to make people suspicious.

People all focused on Wang Shi, and they all forgot about the two old monsters.

Wang Shi could finally breathe, he gave up for the time being and continued to think, if he wanted to improve his sword technique, he still had to rely on his own continuous practice in the future.

Fortunately, the technique of cutting needles and the true dragon immortal qi are strong enough, coupled with the recovery ability of the starry sky, as long as Wang Shi comes back from the boundary of death, the speed of recovery will be countless times faster, and it will be faster and faster.

The wounds on his body healed quickly, preventing the blood from continuing to flow, and blood gradually appeared on Wang Shi's pale face.

Suddenly, the earth and rocks under Wang Shi's feet cracked!

A bright sword flashed!

Youhua was suddenly startled, he didn't expect that the poison thread in his hand didn't have the slightest movement, and he couldn't help but rush forward immediately. The other party's assassination methods are even more clever than him.

The current Wang Shi is undoubtedly the weakest, and anyone can see it. Even if it was an ordinary god hidden realm, it was possible to kill him.

It's a pity that the attacker used a knife!

It may be possible to kill Wang Shi by other means, but it is absolutely impossible to use a knife.

Wang Shi's gaze froze, and he suddenly came out with a knife!

The knife that came from the attack was too familiar, it was the "turning knife" that had made Wang Shi lose!

The pitch-black sword shadow flashed, intertwined with the snow-bright sword light!

The demon knife was pulled out of the ground, raising a series of gravel and arcing in the air, slowly falling to the ground, colliding again, scattering into a ground, and rolling out for a distance.

Tick.

Blood began to drip down.

Xueliang's blade was less than half an inch away from Wang Shi's neck, but it couldn't be cut down after all. And Wang Shi's demon knife pierced the heart of the swordsman, and it only took a slight turn to end the other party's life.

The swordsman's pupils had dilated to the maximum, and he lost his voice and said, "How is it possible? How can your knife be so fast? Your knife is obviously not so fast!

Even though the swordsman had witnessed Wang Shi's "Ping Xingye" with his own eyes, he already knew that he was not as good as Wang Shi at that time, but he still didn't expect Wang Shi's knife to be so fast.

People will still believe things that are beyond their expectations, but it is hard to believe things that are beyond their cognition.

The black robe immediately appeared behind the swordsman, and with a sudden flash, the swordsman was taken away, and he fled towards the endless distance, scattering a bright red bloodstain.

Knowing that they could not kill Wang Shidu, they wisely chose to flee.

Jun Jian stared at Wang Shi deadly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a fast sword! In this case, it can still break the hunter's joint assassination! If it were me, would I be able to do it?"

Childe's gaze became colder and colder, and he thought in his heart: "When he killed Eleven, he was already quite strong, and at this time, he was even stronger countless times stronger than then! Now is the perfect time to kill him. ”

"This person is really too strong!"

There were several figures rushing towards them, standing in all directions, staring at Wang Shi from afar.

Wang Shichang exhaled, put the demon knife back into its sheath, and walked slowly towards the drama and the others, not caring at all how many people showed murderous intent towards him.

At the same time, there are countless bloody people!

However, when these bloody people were less than a hundred steps away from Wang Shi, they suddenly turned into a blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Such a strange scene made Jun Jian, Gongzi and the others fall into shock.

The crimson moon was gradually receding, and the old slave looked at Wang Shi from afar in the crimson moon, revealing an unnatural smile, probably not in thousands of years, and now he was a little uncomfortable.

"The old slave is here waiting for my master's return!"